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Dear Tennis,
The moment I stepped foot on the court I
Was scared of you. You were a bright yellow ball I
Had never used besides playing fetch with my dog. As you
Came in contact with my racquet, you
Richocheted the opposite direction
and went flying over the fence. I
Hated you. I
Wanted nothing more than to hit a down the line
Shot and get a game winning point, but you
Wouldn’t allow it. I let you
Get to my head and take everything out of me. You
Convinced me I wouldn’t be good at the game, but I
Told myself I wasn’t letting you
Control me anymore.
I changed my mindset and
turned tennis into MY game. I
Can now feel all of the stress leaving my body like a weight off my shoulders. I
Swing my racquet and immediately, I
Know this sport will forever hold a place in my heart.
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